| Future Hendrix
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| DeJ Loaf, I got you, baby
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| You got what I want
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| You got what I want
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| And I got what you need
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| Hey there, hey there
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| Freeband gang
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| What we doin', what we doin'?
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| Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
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| Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
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| Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
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| Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
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| (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| I still taste you on my lips, yeah I do
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| Last night we made love 'til the Sun came
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| I know it’s hard when I leave, I’m not with you
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| But when I’m gone, hold it down, you’re my love thing
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| You be doin' it, that one and two, that four thing
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| Let’s slow it down a bit, I’ll hit you with that foreplay
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| Hop on top, I start to ride you, that’s that horseplay
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| Strip for my baby, bitch we ballin', that’s that sports play
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| I love you, I love you
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| Whaoo
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| I feel it all in my stomach
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| You a monster, baby, baby I want you
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| I’m starin' you in the eyes and tellin' you that I want it
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| No shame in my game, I’m a fein, I’m a junkie
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| You need a line of my love, put this pussy all on you
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| I got you bumpin' and grindin', got me screamin' and moanin'
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| Who’s knockin' at the door? |
| My legs locked right now
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| Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
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| Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
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| Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
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| Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
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| (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| I ain’t tryna spare you, baby, ain’t no tire in my trunk
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| I get the cum out you at least a hundred times out the month
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| Soon as you wake, baby, ride on me, just for breakfast
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| Paparazzi wastin' time if they’re tryna catch us
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| I done hit her with the new wave, she go crazy, bout the D
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| And say fuck the earth, it’s us against everybody
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| You on a team now, baby, yeah Pat Riley
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| You with a king now, it’s only right you shine like a queen
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| And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do
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| When we make love we on the top of the moon
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| But that oh, oh say my name now
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| Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now
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| She know I get that mula, man trappin' is a habit
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| We ballin' every night, baby, woah Kemosabe
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| It Ain’t no shame in my game, I’m a fiend, I’m a addict
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| Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it, what’s poppin'
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| Hey there, hey there (yeah, yeah baby)
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| Hey there, hey there (try to turn up on 'em)
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| Hey there, hey there (I see you lookin' good)
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| Hey there, hey there (Fuck these hoes, nigga)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin'?)
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| Hey there (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| Hey there, hey there (Aye what we doin' baby?)
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| (Aye what we doin' then?)
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| And I still taste you on my lips, oh yeah I do
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| When we make love we on the top of the moon
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| But that oh, oh say my name now
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| Put my nose in that pussy, give you head now
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| She know I get that mula, man trappin' is a habit
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| We ballin' every night, baby, woah Kemosabe
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| Ain’t no shame in my game, I’m a fiend, I’m a addict
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| Whoever knockin' at the door, I told 'em I got to have it, what’s poppin' |